I helped Mom

Kitties, what a NIGHT!  There I was sleeping peacefully on my blankie and this noise started up.  Oh, it was pawful!  It kept on and on.  I had to take charge and handle this for mom!

I got up and then I stood on my legs and came down on mom's side and hip probably 3 times, full force.  My entire 9 1/2 pounds behind those pylon-like arms of mine!  I'm sure I made dents in her side!

She had been caterwauling out loud!  She woke me UP, kitties!  I could tell this wasn't good for Mom to be doing so I took charge as I said in the beginning here and woke her up and  made her speak to me.  She said she was having a nightmare and that she was shouting out for help.  That was the word she was shouting.."HELP"  "HELP"! She told me some mean animal was after her and trying to hurt her.  I told her to quit going thru Flickr's wild animal pictures before bed--- which was what she had been doing.

I saved the day though.  I woke her up by using my might and my strong arms.  She was immediately quiet and fell back asleep and so did I.

The End

Pee Ess:  Here I am after saving the day..er..night.

A Tale of Two Kittehs

Kitties!  Can you help Gronk and Izzie's mom?  They are not getting along after having done pretty well together.  Their mom  borrowed the bloggie and told us what she is doing and she is asking for help.  I can imagine how difficult it is for her and the two kitties so I hope you will go by and help them if you can.

Meanwhile we had a very bad storm late yesterday that came up suddenly with 70 mph winds.  Mom and I were lucky and kept our power and our trees remained upright.  Since they are so very very tall that was a real concern for us.  A great deal of our town lost power.  We counted ourselves very lucky.  I sheltered in mom's arms during the worst part but I was a big girl and went to nap on the bed after that.

I hope the Rainbow Bridge can stop collecting our furriends for awhile!  We need them here.

I have to go patrol for vishus deer.  See you laters.

oh MY! Oh my oh MY! And a sads to report..

Kitties, woofies, that  vishus girl deer was here AGAIN!  I chased her away from the bird feeder but not before she ate her fill!!! And she left but stayed in the front yard for awhile.  Mom was about to go work out when she saw that vishus girl standing there by the driveway.  I came tearing into the kitchen to roust that bandit OUT!  But she had walked across the street away from my lasers and razor claws!  DRAT!!

Kitties, Simba from Simba's Antics lost his cousin Terrence.  They have sads today, so hoping you will go by to purr for the family.  Here is a picture of him.  His littermate Persimmon will grieve and that makes my mommy even more sads.

Here is Terrence's picture and his brother Persimmon in the kitty lying down in the box.  Terrence is sitting.

Tuxie/Tortie/Tabby Thursday

 

It is with great sadness that we share the news that ML's beloved Aunt Dorothy passed away on July 1. 

 

Dorothy was ML's only remaining relative ... ML has said on her blog, she will be taking some time off.

But please, share your sympathy and your condolences, it will be appreciated.  Thank you.

 

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Happy Fourth of July

Happy 4th, furriends.  Enjoy the day and I hope there are no loud noises to send you UTB.  My human brother is here--- the oldest one--- so I have him to celebrate with.  He just came by for overnight and truth be known...to do his laundry.  We glad of that.  See you over at your place later.  Nothing exciting going on here cause he's going home at noon.

Tuxie Tuesday

Well, I think I gave mom a clue.  She served me turkey marinated morsels for breakfast.  These are small little bits.  I ate..and mom was preparing (you already know what's coming don't you?) her breakfast and had just poured her coffee when she heard the old familiar sound.  My horking up the breakfast I had just gotten down.  SO..her coffee cooled while she got out the oxi spray and the whole roll of paper towels to get it up.   She always gives me breakfast first before herself and if I'm gonna bomit I never fail to nail the carpet just as the coffee is poured.  She likes it boiling hot so she has to take tiny sips.  Not just hot or pretty hot the way it gets after she has cleaned up the three piles I made this morning.  She knows what a microwave oven is she mentioned rather tartly to my inquiry but she doesn't wish to 're-hot' her morning coffee that way.  Her problem...not mine *I* say.

So..she got a clue and won't buy that any more.  I'll bomit anyway no matter what it is about once a week or so but that marinated morsel food gets me every time.  I saw the light come on over mom's head!

Kitties and woofies, have a good day. Me...I'm looking for hard kibbles to eat.

On Strike

It's meowy Monday and I seem to be on strike against my cat tree.  Ever since my relatives left I have not been in it more than 45 seconds at a time and only three times that mom is aware of.  Now, my human brother's little rollaway bed was in here where my tree is, yes, and that may have made it a puzzle to get to the tree (you'd have to see how small the room is and how full of things it was) although I did go in the night occasionally he said. But strange that I haven't been in the tree as I loved it so much. I have been sleeping a great deal.  I think I was resting up after over a week of excitement.

I horked up some bomits on my red blankie night before last in the wee hours.  Momma got it all cleaned up and put back down and I refuse to sleep on it for now.  She will spray it with catnip to see if that helps.
Mom did remark that I seem to be down to once a week or so nowadays on the horking.

She just told me I have to stop dictating as she needs to go work out. Pish pish tosh! I should continue to come first.  I will see you in an hour or so.